Life is just so beautiful, isn't it
Seems how somedays I can forget all my troubles
and live worry free
Strong as a warrior
For all those filled with sorrow

But then other days anxiety filled
seems as though my mind cant be silenced
Why is what my mind consumes
Where is the hope for tomorrow

I feel like a patient in a psych ward
But then a therapist who cures the mind
How can I be both simultaneously?
Is that a gift from the Divine?
Double edge sword but a blessing disguised
Maybe this will cure the cancers and the blind

The only choice I have is to watch as my soul takes flight
Protect it and prevent it from crashing on sight.